The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 725: Use your brain

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Qin Bei, Song An and a dozen bodyguards rushed in from outside and surrounded Gu Xiao who was lying on the ground with a knife.

Wen Qiao: "Gu Xiao didn't really hurt me."

He hesitated.

Fu Nanli immediately pulled her up and everyone made way for them.

Gu Xiao fell to the ground. The carpet was dark red, so no one would notice even if he bled a lot.

Fu Nanli half-knelt down and reached out to support him.

Gu Xiao looked at him with red eyes: "Did you call the police to arrest me?"

Fu Nanli: “No.”

Gu Xiao looked at Wen Qiao, who shook his head: "It's not me either."

Fu Nanli helped the man up and said, "Stop talking."

Gu Xiao, who was helped up, had a mouthful of blood oozing out of the corner of his mouth. His face was pale, and the bright red blood hanging from his mouth was frightening to look at.

Qin Bei: "Master, he wants to kill you, why do you care about him?"

"Shut up!"

Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao supported him on each side as they walked out. A group of bodyguards followed behind them in fear and trepidation, not understanding why their young master would save someone who wanted to kill him.

Downstairs, Fu Nanli put Gu Xiao into the car and got in with him.

Wen Qiao quickly took out the small medical kit in the car, pulled out a roll of gauze, and quickly pressed it on Gu Xiao's chest: "Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital."

Gu Xiao's hands were already covered in blood. He looked at Fu Nanli, tears and blood mixed together. He still had a military knife in his hand. When he spoke, blood flowed out: "I don't really want to do anything to you."

Fu Nanli felt a tightness in his chest: "I know."

"I was just very angry. I thought you wanted to get along with me, but they said you went back on your word and that you exposed me. So many people scolded me that I lost my mind. I... I just wanted to scare you."

Fu Nanli couldn't hide the worry in his eyes. His jawline was very tight and his voice was a little hoarse. "I know. Don't talk anymore."

It was very difficult for him to say a word. The white gauze was soon stained bright red with blood. Wen Qiao could only keep pressing more gauze on his chest.

Gu Xiao closed his eyes and seemed to be muttering to himself, his voice was very light, "If I die, no one will shed tears for me."

The words got stuck in his throat, and Fu Nanli said hoarsely: "Gu Xiao, I told you not to talk."

Wen Qiao's phone vibrated. It was Dong Ge calling. Dong Ge's urgent voice came: "I just called the police. How is it? Did Gu Xiao do anything wrong?"

Wen Qiao had mixed feelings: "Well, Brother Dong, the situation here is a bit chaotic, I'll tell you later."

Then came the voice of Grandma Gu, her voice trembling and full of worry, "Xiao Wen, how is our Xiao? Is he okay?"

Gu Xiao closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face, and murmured, "If I die, someone will still cry, and only grandma will cry."

Wen Qiao hurriedly said, "Grandma Gu, it's okay, don't worry, we are with Gu Xiao, he didn't do anything."

Grandma Gu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

Wen Qiao quickly hung up the phone.

Gu Xiao's bangs were already soaked with sweat, the corners of his eyes were red, and his fingers were trembling slightly, "You really didn't expose it?"

The car sped along smoothly.

Fu Nanli wanted to say, Gu Xiao, use your brain, what good will it do for me if you expose that you are an illegitimate child

Seeing his pitiful and desperate look, he didn't say those words of regret after all, but just said in a deep voice, "It's not me."

(End of this chapter)